back to the moon Gunna

, you niggas ain't seen my move They sat me down like I went outerspace, now I gotta go back to the moon Nigga right back on the shrooms Nigga geeked up like it ain't nun' to lose Two months, I'm back

turned your back Gunna

Oh (Oh) [Verse 1] I get back on the road, this time, ain't pressin' the brakes How dare you fix your lips with me, you don’t know what it take I'm out here on my own, they throwin' stones every day My

back at it Gunna

[Chorus] Back at it Smokin' this 'Scotti, this shit startin' to hit like it's crack in it The boy got the rock and he sleep at the top like a crack addict Two racks just for the tank top, you niggas is

neck on a yacht Gunna

back up a notch, fuck what these boys talkin' 'bout I'm back with these racks out the bank Like Titanic, they want me to sink Got a new batch I'm smokin', it's stankin' Went to Tootsie's, let her throw

Shooting Holes Twin Shadow

Bite the hand, I know she doesn't care Leave the trail, the hounds will find us anywhere Call the cops and tell 'em what we've done Tell 'em that tonight we stole your father's guns With your right hand

whatsapp (wassam) Gunna

They sent the wire through the WhatsApp (WhatsApp) Hope ain't nobody to cuss at (nah) Shit changed but it still get pushed back (pushed back) I drop, make these lil' niggas push back (push) I count up,

p angels Gunna

[Chorus] I'm in Sky-ami, I'm back out the chain (Yeah) Took a few losses, that's part of the game (That's part of the game) Bought a big jet, took my talents to Spain (Yeah) I had to swerve, they was all

paybach Gunna

in so long, I don't wanna relapse [Verse 1] Niggas say I did it and I swear that I ain't did it (Nah) I'm still out here gettin' it, I'm a product of my business (Yeah) Motherfuck the system, tryna to

back in the a Gunna

And I'm right back in the A Smooth, I ain't leavin' no trace (Smooth) Racks on me (Racks), racks on me, fresh out the chase You got it off the display ('Splay), I got it from the runway I got it (I got

bread & butter Gunna

one to go and do the work, bring you thе damn profits Hustled on my own, I always didn't know how to sell product Nigga ain't gave mе shit, I grind so long, came from the damn bottom Every nigga speakin

rodeo dr Gunna

Yeah [Chorus] And I'm right back on Rodeo Still got some boys on the payroll You niggas still sippin' Karo (Yeah) She with a P in LA at the condo, we 'bout to eat Maggiano's (Yeah) Helpin' the P out, so

i was just thinking Gunna

they want war, well, I'm war-ready I had to bake cake for the boy 'cause he playin' petty I was so focused on the top and I'm still at it They try to provoke me to stop, no, I won't, damn it They want

bottom Gunna

(Run that back, Turbo) [Chorus] Came from the bottom Now the fans, they spot him (Woah, woah) Talk of the topic Can't even stop it (Woah, woah) Lot of you copyin' Here for the profits (Woah, woah) Find

fukumean Gunna

Young Gunna Wunna back, callin' me splurge Watch me jump right off the curb Bentley Spur fly like a bird Spin on the first and the third Solid, I'm keepin' my word Can't be my equal, I don't know what

go crazy Gunna

It's deeper than rap and this life can get crazy [Verse 1] Off the porch and didn't know where to go (Where to go) Cross the street with my dawg, yeah, the woe' (The woe') Being me made it harder to grow

Bittersweet Gunna

(I-I—) (I-I'm working on dying) Shit been rough, but I ain't too tough to say I love and I miss you You my dog, I don't care if we fall out, nigga, I never could diss you For the chains and the fame, only

one of wun Gunna

back of the Benz, grippin' the back of her neck (whoa-whoa) I wanna put mirror tint on the tint, I wanna see the reflection (uh) I'm the best dressed at the Met (the Met) The wave in her dress, know how

let it breathe (feat. Roddy Ricch) Gunna

Yeah, yeah Grind, applyin' pressure on the hard way Mind over matter when the war came I was blinded by that light, now I see everything Don't mind giving advice, but I can't sell a dream Had to take the

idk nomore Gunna

[Chorus] I don't know no more, I don't know no more I can't put my finger on it, I don't know the code They was never used to money, they don't know how to ball They lookin' for me, they don't know I'm

the time Gunna

could tell you 'bout the time I could tell you 'bout the money, cars, and hoes, and the ice I could tell you 'bout the time I counted an M in a night I could tell you 'bout the time I fucked me a dime

ca$h $hit Gunna

shit like I wanna Talk the cash shit like I wanna (Hold on) [Verse 1] Uh, stones in my teeth, I don't talk for free I don’t care to speak, I'ma be brief (I'ma be brief) Goyard the brief, I got a freak

hakuna matata Gunna

Came out the bottom, I count a whole lotta, young Gunna worth millions of dollars (Millions of dollars) I ice out the charm, my lil' bitch a model, she made a few M's off a followin' (Yeah) Young Wunna

time reveals, be careful what you wish for Gunna

Should have been done by now But you didn't know how to handle the feeling Should have been done by now But you better go your way, go your way I'm startin' to cut these bitches off, I'm tired of playin

blackjack Gunna

real, that's on my life) Had to pop a pill, hop on the mic (Yeah, hop on the mic) Lot of shit to deal with but we'll be a'ight I'm a lion in the field, I ain't no mice (Lion in the field, I ain't no mice

on one tonight Gunna

You niggas been hatin' way too long, yeah, yeah Too grown, I bought that-, oh Yeah That's a good one, Pete Yeah, yeah I went to AP, spent two hundred K, they sold me the frost, rainbow face They hope I

trio Gunna

Wunna don't play, give no fuck what you say, I made millions because I'm melodic (Melodic) Straight from the set, used to serve on the South, I made rackies from sellin' exotic Hatin' on the kid, don't

HIM ALL ALONG Gunna

Scrooge McDuck, got one of my rooms all flooded with gold (Gold) I done bought two, four, five, six, seven, eight karats in stones (In stones) Cash on the California couch, can't wait to go dress my

treesh Gunna

pot like yams Y'all don't be seen with the treesh And she off the leash, you see what I'm sayin'?

clear my rain (feat. Leon Bridges) Gunna

Deal closed on the lot We order lemon drop, she sippin' on the rocks White polish on the toes, tip toein' through the spot White faucet, wrist so froze, see the crescent in the watch I'm connected to her

collage Gunna

odds (All the odds) A GOAT, no way I can hide (A GOAT) Orange County, I'm at the Montage (Montage) The Lambo', the Benz, or the Dodge (Dodge) Ferrari, add to the collage (Yeah) Young player, I wanna go

still prevail Gunna

killin' the snails Load the yacht up, I'm ready to sail It's some G33 l inhale Man, I pray all my niggas is well And I told you I still will prevail Come on, ain't tryna be late Got a show, l'ma go cross-state

GOT DAMN Gunna

Porsche (Mash) DC to New York, uh, me and a few joints 'Bout to meet at the Clearport, uh, look for the Rolls Royce On and off the jet, goddamn (Goddamn) Uh, I don't get no rest, goddamn (Goddamn) I

today i did good Gunna

Today I did good I ain't been eatin' no bullshit And fitness, I wake up, I feel fit And thank God every mornin' I'm still rich, I'm still rich Open your eyes, see the bigger pic (The bigger pic) Shit gon

life’s changing Gunna

sleepin' on that pavement, you a made man, woah Drive foreigns (Drive foreigns), I stack all bread (I stack all bread) Made some tough decisions, guess I got a hard head (Hard head, woah) Can't abort the

conscience Gunna

No, I never flipped, niggas jump ship just to go and get a check I've been a tough soul when the whole world been on my neck It done been long nights, long early mornings, I barely get rest K pop, pop

Bushes Hot Chelle Rae

I'm incognito like a shadow that moves through the night you sit by your window and wait And I can see you as the moon hits your eyes It's my guide Shinning to show me the way Shinning to show me the way

alright Gunna

alright) But I know we be alright This money and the fame brought me pain and it changed But I know we be alright (But I hope we be alright, be alright) A lot of people changed, it won't ever be the same

prada dem (feat. Offset) Gunna

I got the swag, Prada them Shawty havin' drip, proud of them (Proud of them) Boarded on the jet, out of here (Out of here) 2024 our year (Our year) Call paramedics, I'm killin' 'em (Killin' 'em) Steppin

$$$ (feat. Normani) Gunna

(Yeah) Ah (Yeah) Ah (Yeah) Dollar sign, dollar sign Dollar sign, dollar sign Heart of mine, hard to find, got three lines Stakin' them blue guys by the dime, color blind Please don't test this, ain't

Bachelor Turbo, Gunna

lay on the couch, I'm all in her crotch We fuck, then, we break up We fuck, then, we make up We fuck, then, we break up and make up We fucked in Jamaica We fucked at Bojangle We fucked in the back of

born rich Gunna

hard-earned and made a profit Never had shit, so if I like it, I'ma cop it Forgis on big body Benz, squattin', yeah My Dior mami call me Big Papi, yeah You cool, but wait 'til when you really poppin' Survivin' the

Hot (feat. Gunna) Young Thug, Gunna

Don't worry, baby, I keep me some fire Shenenehs and Birkins, she cannot decide The latest Mercedes, her go-to surprise Don't sleep on miss lady, her pussy a prize Diggin' her back while I'm grippin

Style Rare Offset, Gunna

VS stone Sit back, scroll one Pull up, Rolls truck I'm rocking the rose one I'm platinum 'n' stones I'm out having stones, yeah I'm still going chrome, yeah I got that shit on, yeah I got that shit on

Alone All Saints

Not gunna don't wanna Never gunna don't wanna Wanna end up alone Not gunna never gunna Don't don't wanna wanna end up alone I need to sit back And kick out It's about the way I'm makin you

Alone All Saints

Not gunna don't wanna Never gunna don't wanna Wanna end up alone Not gunna never gunna Don't don't wanna wanna end up alone I need to sit back And kick out It's about the way

Drunk Arcade (Club Mix) Bombs Away

BACK forward Punch Looking for MY level up BACK BACK forward Punch Yes I CAME HERE TO GET DRUNK BAck BACK forward Punch Pixel cannon laser gun BAck BACK forward Punch I came came here here to JUMP Yo

Drunk Arcade (Radio Edit) Bombs Away

I m like BACK BACK forward Punch Looking for MY level up BACK BACK forward Punch Yes I CAME HERE TO GET DRUNK BAck BACK forward Punch Pixel cannon laser gun BAck BACK forward Punch I came came

1:59 (Feat. Gunna) Normani

I'm on it too (Ooh, brrt) Call me, I come through, I fantasize You want it two times on the side, clocks in the rooms (Ooh) Back on that vibe again It's hard to fight again Shit, we can't hide again Ooh

Everything In Twos The Sidekicks

the glass got broken but didn't really spill a sip as I stumbled like a word on a cut lip yours weren't a problem when you were worried about 'us' 'why does the leaving mean you fucked it up' my vision

Art Of Love (Acoustic) Guy Sebastian

Im saying sorry in advance Coz this won't always go to plan Though we don't mean to take our love for granted It's in our nature to forget what matters And when the goin is getting tough And were